Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2012 12:52:54 -0700
From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com>
Subject: Reminiscences 7 By Mark James

Reminiscences 7 by Mark James


Andrew continued

I had heard there was a park across town where a lot of gay sex took place
so one Saturday I took my scooter and went to see for myself.

I parked in the parking lot and walked into the wooded part of the
park. Not far down the trail I saw a couple of guy meet, talk a while and
then wander off in to the woods. I followed to see what they were doing but
not close enough that they knew I was there.

These weren't kids they were grown men probably on their 40's. Although I
had not given it much thought this surprised me because I had always
thought of sex as being between young men or maybe a young man getting
blown by an older guy. I had not really thought about 2 old guys having sex
together.

One guy was dressed in coveralls, the kind that mechanics wear that unzip
down the torso to the crotch and the other guy was wearing jeans and a
shirt with a jacket.

The uniform guy groped the other guy, dropped to his knees, pulled out the
other guys cock and sucked on it.

He sucked vigorously for a while then he stood up and took off his clothes,
put them aside, got back on his knees and went back to sucking the other
guys cock.

Actually the guy sucking cock wasn't bad looking and he had a nice cock. I
wondered if he would have let me suck his cock if I had gotten there before
the other guy.

The guy jerked his cock and sucked on the other guy for quite a while. They
both seemed to be enjoying it. Then the guy quit sucking and got on his
feet and put his clothes back on. I figured he was going to leave for some
reason, but I guess he was just cold because he went back to sucking on the
others guys cock again.

This was also a revelation to me. How could these guys suck on a cock for
so long and not have the guy cum. Shit the boys I sucked usually came a
couple of minutes after I started sucking them. I thought how nice it would
be to suck on a cock for half and hour.

The guy stopped sucking and they talked about something for a while and the
guy got up and took off his clothes again, turned around and bent over and
the other guy pushed his cock up his ass.

"This must be what they call being cornholed," I thought

"Ouch," I thought, that must hurt like hell. I remembered the guy in the
service station sticking his finger up my ass and how good that felt. I
wondered if a guy's cock was more of the same only better.

It obviously didn't hurt him however. The other guy fucked him slow and
fast and in between and the other guy obviously loved it.

Finally the guy fucking grabbed the other guy at the waist with both hands
and roughly fucked him in the ass for about 5 minutes. I looked down at my
crotch at the big bulge and noticed a big wet stain where pre-cum had
leaked out of my cock. I quickly took my cock out of my pants before the
stain grew.

Then the guy pulled out of his ass, the other guy turned around and got on
his knees.

I thought "Surely he isn't going to suck his cock again after it had been
up his ass, Ughhhh."

But he didn't suck the other guy just jacked his cock until he came and
jacked off in the other guys mouth. Then they got dressed and walked off.

"Hot shit, eh," a voice said right next to me and I almost jumped out of my
shoes.

"Sorry," he laughed, "I didn't mean to startle you."

I looked behind me and saw this absolutely incredible looking young stud
with his shirt open, his jeans below his balls sporting an absolutely
lovely cock.

"I didn't even know you were there."

"You've got to watch that around here, one eye on who is cruising and one
eye out for the cops."

"Cops," I said.

"Sure, All this activity is illegal you know."

"I never thought about it."

"Just be careful when you are here. First time?"

I nodded my head.

"You want me to take care of that hard on for you?"

"You want to suck my dick?"

"Yeah, you want mine?"

"Oh yeah."

"Let's go find somewhere more private."

So we walked further into the woods.

Suddenly he was on his knees with his cock in my mouth sucking like he was
afraid I was going to walk away.

"Oh God, I love what you are doing but you are going to make me come if you
continue."

I pulled him up and got on my knees and sucked on his cock.

After a few minutes, he said, "Let's do a 69 so we can come together."

So we stripped off our clothes and lay on them. I was on top and the next
thing I knew He had his tongue buried in my asshole.

"Oh shit, nobody's ever done that before."

"You like it?"

"Hell yes," I said, as I shoved my asshole back against his tongue.

I pulled up his legs and went after his asshole. I had never done that
before and was afraid that I would run into shit but all I smelled or
tasted was young man scent and soap. I did what he did to me. It was new,
but I loved it.

After a while he pulled my hips backwards and took my cock down his
throat. I took his in my mouth and we lay there and enjoyed the taste of
young cock.

"I'm gonna come," I said, as I tried to get my cock out of his mouth, but
he just wrapped his arms around me and held me impaled in his mouth as I
lost my load down his throat.

 I felt his cock head swell and figured he was about to come. It was now or
never, I thought, so I left his cock in my mouth and he shot off in my
mouth.

I swallowed it down. Actually it tasted sweet and there wasn't much of it
so I managed not to gag or throw up.

After we got up he said, "That was your first time getting cum in your
mouth wasn't it?"

"Yeah, but you were taking mine I didn't feel that it would be right for me
not to try to take yours."

"That was sweet, I like you. Can I kiss you?"

"Well, I've never kissed anybody. I really don't know how."

"Just slightly open your lips and try to keep your nose out of the way."

I did and we did and it was nice.

"You want to get together again."

"Yeah, but I can't give you my phone number. It is a party line and every
body would want to know who you were and how I met you."

"I can give you mine. It won't cause me a problem if you call. But it will
really hurt me if I never hear from you again."

So that is what we did. Unfortunately he died 30 years ago, but we had some
good times together.

Gregory said,

I don't know how many of you remember the Korean War. It was from 1950-1953
and we were involved in that too. In 1954 I turned 18, bought myself a
motor cycle and was about to take off to go to college. As an interesting
aside I was too young for the Korean War but my college deferment dropped
me into the military just before Vietnam because I didn't fess up to being
gay and I got out of the military just before the Vietnam conflict revved
up. Just lucky I guess.

At any rate in 1954 there were still lots of servicemen seen on the
streets. I saw a sailor sitting at a bus stop. He didn't look any older
than me and was cute. I always wondered what seafood would taste like.

I stopped and asked him, "Can I give you a ride somewhere," all the while
staring at his crotch.

He said, "I was going downtown to see if I could get laid," and he reached
down and stroked his crotch with his hand.

"If you aren't particular about whether a man or woman sucks your dick I
could take care of that for you."

"Shit, I've been on a ship for the last two years and I've had a lot more
guys suck my cock than women. No, I'm not particular. But, I have to say
you don't look like any queer I've ever seen. You look more like a football
player."

"Not all queers are effeminate and yes I was a quarterback in high
school. If you want a queen to suck your cock, I could probably find one
for you."

"No thanks, you'll do as long as you don't think I'm gonna suck your cock,
but where can we go around here."

I laughed, that's always been a problem, but now that I have a motorcycle,
I'm mobile and it's no problem. We can be in the woods outside of town in
10 minutes.

"Can we pick up some beer on the way?"

"Sure," So he got on the back of the bike and had to put his arms around me
to hold on as off we went. As soon as he touched me my cock got as hard a
rock."

We stopped, got some beer and hoped the cops didn't see us. I took the
highway out of town, turned on an unpaved road, took a trail off of it and
we were soon deep in woods.

We sat on the side of a hill, drank a couple of beers and talked small talk
for a while. Eventually I took off my shirt and then I pulled my pants and
shorts down to my ankles.

"What are you getting undressed for? I'm not going to suck your dick."

"I know it is just more comfortable for me."

Actually what I hoped was that before it was over he would suck my dick so
I wanted to make it easy for him if he wanted to do so.

I reached over and put my hand between his legs.

He lay back on the ground and put his hands behind his head. His cock got
hard under my hand. I undid his pants and took out his cock. I stroked up
and down his shaft.

He lay there apparently totally disinterested until he said, "Well are you
going to suck me?"

By this time I had slipped my pants off my ankles and was totally naked. I
leaned over and went down on his cock. I sucked up and down his shaft.

"Yeah man. That's a good cocksucker. Do you like my dick, cocksucker?"

"Yeah man. It's a great cock."

I undid his trousers and worked them and his shorts down to his thighs so
that I could get to his cock better. I fondled his balls as I deep throated
his cock.

"You're not a bad cocksucker once you stop fooling around and get to the
actual sucking," he said as he pressed down on the back of my head and
pushed his cock in my mouth with his hips."

He didn't come very fast. I sucked on him for 10 minutes with only the
barest flicker of excitement from him.

Finally he said, "I've got to get up there is a rock digging a hole in my
back.

We got up and he sat on a large log. I squatted down and went to work
sucking up and down the length of his cock as I deep throated him each
time.

"Fuck, man you're good. Sorry it is taking so long, I just don't come very
fast."

I just kept on sucking.

Suddenly he pushed me back and stood up. "Fucking ants," he yelled as he
brushed at his butt.

We moved and he leaned against the end of another log as I, by this time
desperately sucked on his cock trying to get him to come.

"Yeah man, just like that, right there, fuck, ohhhhhhh yeaaaah."

I really didn't know what I was doing differently but I tried to keep on
doing it.

"Suck it man, blow me, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh shit, here it comes,
ahgggggg."

My mouth was filled with cum, one ejaculation, two and that was it.

We got dressed and I took him back to the where he was staying,

After all of that work I was a little disappointed, but you take what you
can get."

Trey said,

Cars provided the one thing it was hard to find in the 50's-privacy. I
guess because they provided mobility to take you where prying eye couldn't
see you and privacy when you got where you were going. At least where I
grew up everybody knew everybody. If I ever did anything wrong my parents
knew about it before I got home even if I was only 5 minutes away. I used
to hitchhike a lot and was usually picked up by somebody who I knew or who
knew me.  The first time I ever got my dick sucked was in a car and that
was where I first got paid for sucking a cock.

I was hitchhiking into town and a stranger picked me up. I was wearing skin
tight Levis and my shirt was unbuttoned and not tucked into my jeans
because it was hot. I was a cute, well built kid and in today's parlance I
was HOT, I know now but I didn't even think about it then. To me the driver
was an old man probably my father's age around 35. Years later I realized
that for a queer looking for cock to suck I might as well have been waving
a red flag, be standing by the side of the road with my dick out and a hard
on yelling, "Suck my dick."

He started talking about how good I looked and how tight my jeans were,
that I probably didn't have any trouble picking up girls and asked me how
many I had fucked. All the sex talk made my dick hard and since my jeans
were skin tight I got a big bulge in my jeans.

"Jesus," he said, "look at the size of that bulge. I bet you have a big
dick. How big is it?"

I wasn't stupid. By this time I knew that the guy was queer; the kind of
person that my parents had always warned me against and the kind of guy
that some of the guys I knew would brag about having sucked their cock.

If he wanted to suck my dick, I was certainly willing to let him suck it,
so I played along.

He wanted to caress the bulge of my cock, so I let him.

He wanted to see it, so I undid my jeans and pushed them and my shorts down
to my ankles and stroked my 7" long, 4.5 " in circumference cut cock

And it started oozing pre-cum.

He of course wanted to stroke it and I let him and he almost drove off the
road.

"God, I'm horny, I need a blow job."

I felt so sophisticated and grown up saying that, looking back I realized
how juvenile it must have sounded, but of course it got the desired result.

He immediately said, "I'll suck it for you. Where is a good place to pull
off the road?"

It was all wooded land around there so I told him where to go and we ended
up parked in the woods off of a dirt road, where there weren't any people.

He leaned over my crotch and went down on me and took my whole cock in his
mouth and sucked up and down on it.

"Oh Fuck!" I exclaimed.

I had never felt such incredible sensations in my whole life. I had no idea
that my dick would even partially fit in anybody's mouth much less all the
way.

I grabbed his head, pushed down it and held it with my cock buried in his
mouth as I tried to push it further down his throat.

"Ooooh Shiiit."

He started to gag so I let him go. He came up for air and went back to
sucking. A couple of minutes later he took my hand put it on his head and
pressed down. I immediately knew what he wanted so I again pushed his cock
down until he gagged. We alternated, he would suck for awhile and then I
would force my cock down his throat and he would suck some more.

Then he broke off sucking and licked and sucked on my balls, and then went
back to sucking.

It was an incredibly erotic experience for me. If this was what fucking was
all about it was no wonder the guys were always talking about getting in a
girl's pants.

I felt myself about to come, I felt my muscles tense and the sensations
grew and it felt so good I tried not to come until, I absolutely had too.

"I'm coming," I said through clenched teeth.

I thought he would pull off my cock and let me finish by jacking off, but
he didn't he just sucked more rapidly and grabbed my hand again and put it
on his head.

As I was about to come I forced his head down on my cock, flexed my hips a
couple of times, forcing my cock further in his mouth and shot off.

"aughhhhhhhhhhhh, Fuuuuuuck," I yelled as I pumped my load down his throat.

He held my cock in his mouth until it softened and then licked it clean as
he drew his lips up my shaft.

I assume he swallowed my cum, because it had nowhere else to go.

I lay back against the seat and shut my eyes, as drained as if I had done a
day's work.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Fucking right I did. Where did you learn to do that?

"Experience, he laughed, "by sucking a lot of dicks."

His voice sounded strained, so I opened my eyes and saw him just about on
the edge of coming as he jacked his own cock. Then he blew his load into a
handkerchief he held in his other hand.

He took me on into town, and drove away.

I wondered what I would have done if he had wanted me to suck his dick. It
was strangely alluring.

A couple of month's later I had my first sexual experience fucking a woman
and it didn't hold a candle to my first blow job from a guy.

I kept wondering what it would be like to suck a cock. In fact I started
having wet dreams about it, but I always ejaculated and woke up just before
I could get the cock in my mouth in the dream.

The one night after a football game, a friend of mine drove us out in the
woods in his car with a six pack and sat there and got drunk. One thing led
to another and before I knew we were both naked as jaybirds sitting in the
car jacking our cocks. Harry kept looking over at my cock and I kept
looking at his.

I got up on my knees with my big cock sticking out in front of me turned to
my side facing him and he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth, sucked
on it rather poorly and then said, "I've wanted to do that for years"

He went back to sucking on my cock and ran his hands all over my body. He
never did suck but half way down my cock. I felt frustrated.

I got out of the car and went around to the driver's side; he got out also
and leaned against the back fender, stroking his cock.

I got down on my knees, opened my mouth and went down on him all the way
just like the guy who had sucked my cock in the car had done to me.

"Jesus Christ man, that's great, oh fucking yeah."

About 10 strokes later he shot off in my mouth. Despite my best intentions,
I gagged, choked and spit out his cum.

"I'm sorry man that was just so fucking great, I got carried away. Here
stand up, let me suck you off and you come in my mouth, that'll make us
even."

He copied the way I had sucked him and it didn't take me any longer to cum
that it had him and I shot off in his mouth. He gagged, choked and spit it
out.

But with his car available there was lots of cock sucking going on from
then on and later there was no choking, gagging or spitting out cum.